Chapter 19

“But I’ll take that into account,” Steven continued. “And you’re not a suspect, Mr. Wellesley. Not yet.”

“Call me Dalton. Please.” His bright expression countered Steven’s cold impassiveness, so open and honest—nothing like Ford.

Andrew needed to stop comparing them or thinking about Ford in general, but it was difficult when he kept looking at Dalton’s dazzling blue eyes that matched his father’s.

Attentive to every detail, Dalton went on to explain what was missing from his research station, including files from his computer that had been copied.

“Was your computer locked?” Andrew asked.

“Always. Automatic if I’m idle for more than five minutes. Someone hacked the system, which is not an easy feat here, but even though they had access to pretty much everything, they only took a few files.”

“And all related to your research on absolute zero?”